Peninsula Entertainment Starts as a Writer

Chapter 191

Not surprisingly, Pei Zhuxuan put on Han Zidong's clothes, and she wore them with a sense of looseness. The mid-size padded clothes directly became mid-length ones.

Han Zidong couldn't help laughing, his girlfriend was too young, what should I do?
"ah."

Pei Zhuxuan gritted her silver teeth and rushed over with her fists raised high.

Han Zidong ran away immediately, but the bedroom was so big that there was no depth for him to use it, so he was quickly cornered by Pei Zhuxuan.

He is obviously a 1.8-meter northern guy, but he is blocked by a girl who is less than 1.6 meters in the corner. He is not embarrassed at all, that is, he doesn't want to hide, and if he wants to hide, it is impossible for two Pei Zhuxuan to block him.

He just felt that it would be better to get angry on the spot, so as not to affect the good mood of the past two days.

Pei Zhuxuan's two small fists continued to attack, and she still shouted: "You, this person..."

Pei Zhuxuan's expression seemed to be very angry, but when her fist came down, Han Zidong really didn't feel the pain. Seeing that Pei Zhuxuan's strength was getting weaker and weaker, he took the time, bent his knees, and hugged her Pei Zhuxuan who was defenseless.

"Mo, let me go..."

Pei Zhuxuan flung his legs weakly.

Han Zidong walked by the bed and let go of the hand on Pei Zhuxuan's back. Pei Zhuxuan immediately lost the sense of support above his knees, and wrapped his hands tightly around Han Zidong's neck, exclaiming: "What are you doing, hold me tight what."

Han Zidong smiled: "Should I let you go or hold you tight."

Having said that, he still bent down and put Pei Zhuxuan on the bed. Pei Zhuxuan was laid flat on the bed, and he planned to support himself to get up, but he didn't expect Han Zidong to press him up.

She supported Han Zidong's chest with both hands: "What are you doing?"

"Little lady, just follow me."

"Mo?" Pei Zhuxuan was puzzled: "What do you mean?"

Han Zidong covered his face. How should he explain this? It seems that he still needs to add some material to Pei Zhuxuan's first reading. How could she not know about such a classic love story? It's really puzzling.

"It means that I have an incurable disease..."

Before he finished speaking, Pei Zhuxuan hooked his neck and half stood up, and her lips were also moved up. The soft and wet feeling seemed to be telling the whole body to prepare for work.

However, after Pei Zhuxuan kissed him, she immediately let go of him, turned over, lay on the bed, pulled up the hood, and turned her back to him.

Han Zidong touched his lips, how could he be satisfied with this kind of superficial kissing, if others saw it, they would think that he was not attractive enough.

He lay beside Pei Zhuxuan, poked Pei Zhuxuan, Pei Zhuxuan turned his head, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, after looking at him, he turned back quickly, feeling ashamed on the bed.

Strangely enough, he was even more interested. He supported his head with one hand, and grabbed the sharp corner of the hood with the other. Pei Zhuxuan felt that the hat was moving away from her, so he quickly stretched out both hands, and tightly grasped the lower edge of the hat. .

Han Zidong withdrew his hand and poked Pei Zhuxuan casually.

Pei Zhuxuan flickered like a happy reptile.

At first, he was able to dodge with his body to weaken Han Zidong's attack, but as Han Zidong accelerated the poking speed of his yang finger, Pei Zhuxuan had to stretch out his hands to protect him. Han Zidong took the time, grabbed Pei Zhuxuan's two small hands, The opponent turned over.

Pei Zhuxuan's expression was very helpless, but with her hands pressed above her head, she had no choice but to watch her body being helplessly straightened.

He pressed on Pei Zhuxuan again, this time he learned how to be smart, and directly pressed on it, but he still propped his head up a small height, so he didn't stick it on.

Pei Zhuxuan's eyes flickered and her face was blushing violently. After looking at Han Zidong for a few times, she turned her head slightly to one side and repeatedly pressed the corners of her mouth.

He became more interested, and Pei Zhuxuan's pure and charming appearance made Han Zidong feel affectionate.

"do not move."

"Mo?"

Pei Zhuxuan didn't know why, so she turned around.

Han Zidong nodded his brows with one hand, his brows were slightly frowned, as if he was lost in thought.

"I remembered how Do Min Joon should kiss Cheon Song Yi, the problem that has troubled me for a month has been solved, just like this..."

He let go of Pei Zhuxuan's hand, and one hand slid down to Pei Zhuxuan's neck, supporting the other's head.

"That's right, that's it...and that."

The other hand slowly moved from the side of the chest to the back, and the two hands tightly supported Pei Zhuxuan's body. Pei Zhuxuan realized later that she was powerless to resist, and looked at Han Zidong angrily.

This person... is simply, there is no serious time at all, especially when he is in bed.

"In the end."

After speaking, Han Zidong kissed her.

When the lips of the two were pressed together, Pei Zhuxuan felt that time stood still, as if there were only the two of them in the whole world, their bodies catered to Han Zidong's request for a kiss, and their hands slowly climbed onto Han Zidong's back.

One second, two seconds... I don't know how much time has passed. Pei Zhuxuan, who was in a daze, seemed to hear the ringing of the phone. Listening carefully, it was really the song that Han Zidong claimed to be singing by himself.

She pushed Han Zidong lightly, and Han Zidong got up slowly. Instead of rushing to answer the phone, he lay flat on the bed, turned his head to look at Pei Zhuxuan, who was an arm's length away, and smiled at each other.

In the end, it was Pei Zhuxuan who took the initiative to crawl over and brought the phone.

Glancing at the caller, she answered the call, held the phone up to Han Zidong's ear.

Taking advantage of Pei Zhuxuan holding the phone in one hand, Han Zidong poked Pei Zhuxuan with both hands, and said, "Aren't you stuck?"

"Writer nim, the visitors are here, are you coming in the afternoon, or when?"

Hearing Jin Minxiu's voice, Han Zidong's face became serious: "It's near noon. Remember to say hello to all the visitors and entertain them well."

"Inside."

"Thank you for your hard work."

After Han Zidong finished speaking, he mouthed Pei Zhuxuan to hang up the phone.

Pei Zhuxuan hung up the phone and put it aside: "What does Minxiu want from you?"

"Isn't there a visitor today? She notified me that someone has arrived."

"Oh."

Pei Zhuxuan nodded. Han Zidong had already mentioned this matter yesterday. She had an impression. She sat up and pulled Han Zidong up again: "Let's go. After we've finished shopping for clothes, you should hurry to the company."

Han Zidong lay lazily and didn't want to get up: "Why, you don't feel anything new about me so soon, you want to drive me away?"

Pei Zhuxuan imitated Han Zidong's technique just now, poking Han Zidong's body indiscriminately, making Han Zidong howl in pain.

Sure enough, the force-bearing area will affect the degree of pain. It is still the same person, and the difference between a fist and a finger poking is really obvious.

Seeing Han Zidong baring his teeth and screaming for pain, and even raising his legs to cover it, Pei Zhuxuan covered his mouth in a funny way: "It's because you are nervous and want me to accompany you, why didn't I hear you talk to me about work Woolen cloth?"

Han Zidong sat up, and put his left hand skillfully on Pei Zhuxuan's fragrant shoulder: "I have three principles in life."

"Which three?" Pei Zhuxuan asked curiously.

"First, it's all about human effort, do your best, and obey the destiny. It means..."

Pei Zhuxuan bumped Han Zidong with his elbow: "Am I Pabu? I can still understand this, that is to say, you have tried your best, but success or failure is not that important to you, right? ?”

Han Zidong clutched his chest, nodded, and then his expression gradually became exaggerated: "Woman, if you poke me like this again, I will be broken gorgeously."

"Speak well," Pei Zhuxuan turned up her mouth slightly, resting her cheek with one hand, looking at Han Zidong: "What about the second one?"

"Life is short, but be happy with yourself, and cherish the people in front of you."

Saying that, Han Zidong stretched out his hand and pinched Pei Zhuxuan's chin. Pei Zhuxuan's face was still a bit round, which was still in the growth stage, and it felt good when pinched.

"Number one..." Slapping off Han Zidong's hand, Pei Zhuxuan smiled, pursed her lips and continued to ask, "What about the third one?"

"This is the third..."

Han Zidong elongated his pronunciation, seemingly pretending to be deep, but in fact he didn't think about the third point at all.

Suddenly a sentence broke into his mind, he straightened up, put his hands behind his back and said: "If you are in doubt, you can ask Chunfeng, Chunfeng doesn't say anything, just follow your heart."

Pei Zhuxuan nodded, and read it silently. The more she read, the more she felt happy in her heart, clapping her little hands tightly: "It's really well said, the spring breeze is silent, and I follow my heart..."

Various scenes of the 20-odd days that the two had known each other in just a short time came to mind one by one.

In the ginseng chicken soup shop, he picked out the chicken he didn’t like to eat for himself. The two people in front of the fried rice cake stand shared the rice cake with each other. The study, kitchen, and living room of the house were full of footprints of the two of them. Nanshan Tower witnessed their love affair , the Rainbow Fountain of Banpo Bridge bloomed for the two of them...

Han Zidong took her to witness the enthusiasm of the Xia people, and told her about Zhang Chang Thrush, Old Sword Love, and that song, what is it called... Cowherd and Weaver Girl?

Well, it doesn't matter!
Pei Zhuxuan's heart seemed to be completely filled with honey. Compared with the days of the previous two years, her memories were full of colors, pink, and colorful, which made her dazzled and dazzled.

"Han Zidong?"

"What are you doing, Pei Zhuxuan?"

"Han Zidong," Pei Zhuxuan said, hooked Han Zidong's neck with both hands, and put his head together: "Hey Salang!"

"Pei Zhuxuan?"

"Inside?"

"Salang Hey~"

"Salang Hey~"

Han Zidong patted Pei Zhuxuan: "Okay, let's go."

The two of them went to tidy up their appearance again, put on the brown peaked cap, and went out happily.

The slight difference is that Pei Zhuxuan also wore a mask and a pair of flat glasses.

When he reached the stairs, Pei Zhuxuan stopped suddenly: "Han Zidong, I want you to carry me downstairs."

Han Zidong smiled and shook his head. Girls always like to make strange requests. He held on to the handrail of the stairs, bent his knees, and shook his head: "Come up."

Pei Zhuxuan lay on her stomach: "Han Zidong?"

"What are you doing, Pei Zhuxuan?"

"You are not allowed to carry other women in the future."

Han Zidong tilted his head and asked, "Then can my mother?"

Pei Zhuxuan was choked: "Of course, I'm talking about other women."

"Then can your mother?"

Pei Zhuxuan wrinkled her nose: "I'm talking about your mother and my mother besides me."

"Then can my daughter?"

Pei Zhuxuan thumped her legs: "Who wants to have a daughter with you?"

"Then I'll find another life."

"Yeah~ no."

"I try my best."

"Don't try your best..."

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